Yesterday Jim and I headed to Hemel Hempstead to see the kids. We went to the park to fly a plane, had mussels cooked by Becka and had an okay day. I really do not like places north of the Thames. If I go to Sussex, or Cornwall, or bloody Clapham I don't mind as much as just going north of the river. Strange.
Today is a lovely day and Jim and I have already taken a walk across Blackheath to the village and had lunch in O'Neills (which was gorgeous) and ice cream from an ice cream van. Blackheath is pretty if a little up it's own arse.
Too hot for my liking today. I prefer a stiff breeze and the need for a coat. Usually I accept the heat without complaint due to many half naked men being around but alas... not today...
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